Indeed, if something like this happens in Loen, the Church of Night and the Church of Storms will definitely deal with it as soon as possible, and it is normal for the big shots of the Holy Church to be dispatched. But this is the Southern Continent, West Balam, and the Intis Colony, even if
Even the Eternal Sun Church will have additional considerations.
Looking at the undead wandering unconsciously around him, Dunn sighed and said:
"First report this matter to the Eternal Sun Church in Lapu City, and then notify Dai Li and Leonard. I hope the ceremony will be limited to this place...and don't try to divination, the information left here will only point to the ceremony.
The existence of the sacrifice is left to the Inquisition of the Eternal Sun Church to deal with."
Although he said this, he also understood that given the status of Lapu City, the person who presides over the affairs of the Eternal Sun Church here is at most the same level as the "Eye of the Goddess" Yin Liya. It may be a bit reluctant to handle this matter alone.
, we must ask the headquarters for help.
Klein nodded with red eyes, took everything in front of him into his mind, and "teleported" away with the captain.
…
"Captain, do you think this has something to do with Agaritu?"
In the hotel room, Klein sat in front of the window, looking at the church that was glowing with golden light under the midday sun. After a long silence, he asked. He had asked the magic mirror Arrods before, but the other party couldn't see it.
The location of the "Immortal King" Agaritu and the "Song of Death" cannot rule out that this ritual is related to them.
Just before the conflict with the pirate general was about to begin, something like this suddenly happened. Even without divination, Klein was more than 90% sure that it was related to Agaritu, the "Sorrow of Death".
Dunn thought of this when he was in that village, but after checking the thousands of dead people, he ruled out this possibility. Except for the original villagers in the village, the remaining corpses were all strong men.
I don't think Agaritu has such ability.
If it weren't for the fact that the church's information recorded that this ritual pointed to the "abyss" and to a high-ranking being on the "devil" path, his first suspect would have been the Rose School of Thought. Not only did they have such abilities, they also had such ruthless methods.
That village is not too close or too far from Lapu City. According to the ability of the Eternal Sun Church to spread its faith, some villagers should have converted to Eternal Sun. In this case, some people will complete the ceremony while
Warn and punish the indigenous people in Lapu City who also converted.
After hearing the captain's explanation, Klein even more believed that this had something to do with Agaritu and the "Death". He clearly knew that the other party's pirate fleet belonged to Count Lafitte, the commander of the "Legion of Conquerors"
, the other party is fully capable of gathering thousands of sacrifices to help the "Immortal King" complete the corresponding rituals.
Seeing that Klein fell silent again, Dunn couldn't help but feel a little worried and warned again:
"Remember, don't try divination, it's very dangerous."
"I know."
Klein replied that he believed that the gray fog could give him enough protection, he was just worried that he would not be able to obtain useful information through divination.
Although Dunn is still a little worried, he must now report this matter to the Eternal Sun Church. Only if he hides in the "underworld" will he not be found by divination methods.
After noticing that the captain had left, Klein silently stood up and closed the window. He walked four steps backwards with heavy but firm steps. He came above the gray fog and sat at the top of the long bronze table. He revealed parchment and a pen.
Write down the divination statement:
“The truth behind the Laina village ritual.”
After reciting the divination sentence silently seven times, he picked up the parchment, leaned back on the chair, and entered the dreamland.
In the misty and twisted world, he gradually found himself and saw Laina Village. Different from reality, Laina Village in his dream was peaceful and peaceful, and the villagers had smiles on their bronze faces.
Immediately afterwards, the picture was shattered and reorganized, and the village was shrouded in thick blood mist. In the blood mist, a pair of eyes full of malice and without a trace of emotion emerged. The bloody Hengtong blinked and looked towards the sky fiercely, as if to see
Arriving at Klein who was doing divination.
Sharp, malicious words in devilish language instantly crowded into Klein's head.
Klein suddenly escaped from the dream. He covered his head with both hands, straightened his chest and abdomen, and bent his head and feet backwards, like a recurve bow. Then he seemed to have been hit hard in the abdomen, curled up, and his head fiercely
After hitting the bronze table, it fell to the ground.
His exposed skin was bulging with granular buds, each one slightly transparent, like a wriggling insect.
Those demonic words seemed to have taken on a physical form, and combined with the various hidden thoughts in his mind, they transformed into Cranes with devil horns and bat wings. They were either laughing wildly, or roaring coldly, or
He was indifferent to everything... His face, which was constantly crawling with flesh, changed accordingly.
A slightly viscous black liquid seeped out from under his clothes, but before it could wrap around Klein's body, it turned into black mist and dissipated above the gray mist.
Tens of seconds later, Klein sat upright with difficulty, and the squirming, slightly transparent flesh sprouts on his face shrank back. The corners of his mouth were raised high, teeth exposed, and after a burst of hysterical laughter, he said:
"Still a long way to go!"
His smile instantly faded, and he clenched his fists with both hands and slammed them on the table.
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
After hitting it an unknown number of times, Klein stopped and lay helplessly on the table. As long as he could divine useful information, he would rather endure such torture a thousand times more!
…
The Eternal Sun Church near the hotel, the church dome covered with layers of gold powder, exuded a dull golden light under the sunlight. But in the next second, the golden light became hundreds of times richer, covering half of the Lapp City.
Shrouded in it, it is like the sun falling here from the sky.
This light was not dazzling. Most people who were illuminated felt warm all over, as if they had taken a hot bath in winter, and the original dark thoughts in their hearts melted away. Some people screamed in pain and screamed in pain.
The ground was rolling, and blisters appeared on their faces that looked like burns.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! People who have lived in Lapp City all year round are not unfamiliar with this strange change. This is God’s blessing for them. Every kind person will receive God’s blessings.
With the blessing of God, those who are unrepentant will be sent to the stake by this righteous and warm power.
People on the street quickly distanced themselves from the people rolling on the ground, for fear of being associated with them. Then they stood in a circle around them, waiting for the guards of the Inquisition to take these evil people back for trial.
But they didn't notice that in the golden light, a figure flew out of the church and flew out of the city.
When the light completely disappeared, Dunn emerged from the air with a pale face. As a "gatekeeper", he was also affected by the light. Fortunately, although the light was very wide, it was not strong enough.
He looked in the direction of Laina Village outside the city, with a little hope in his gray eyes.
Although they have different beliefs, when it comes to such matters, he would naturally hope that the cardinal of the Eternal Sun Church would investigate and find out the results.
…
edge of Intis colony,
A figure more than three meters tall stood beside the flowing Pas River, facing the rays of the sun and looking in the direction of Lapu City.
He was wearing a white suit that was rarely seen in the northern and southern continents, and a red tie that was so bright that it reminded people of red blood. The tie was also very unique in style, very thin, only two fingers wide, with a stripe on the end.
Forked, like the tongue of a poisonous snake or lizard.
"Response very quickly~"
The voice was a little hard, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, but the tone was playful, and he didn't know whether it was praise or ridicule.
He turned around, his back to the sun, and his shadow was stretched very long, but it didn't look like a human shadow at all. He had wings on his back, horns on his head, and reverse-jointed hooves like cattle and sheep.
He has his eyes closed and looks very ordinary. His lips are green and there is some stubble. He has short black hair and his hairline has moved back a little, but it is not obvious. Only his eyelids are the most special, unusually bright red, and he
The ties worn are comparable.
The next second, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of black eyes and red eyes.
He looked around casually and walked forward step by step, leisurely and relaxed.
He didn't wear shoes and left clear footprints on the moist land by the river. Each footprint contained a slightly viscous black liquid. The first footprints were the most numerous, and the subsequent footprints became less and less until there was no trace at all.
And the liquid gradually melted into the soil.
More than an hour later, the man stopped again and looked at the figure under the tree not far away who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time. He moved the corner of his mouth slightly, walked under the tree, and looked down at the figure:
"I don't remember you saying that I'm not allowed to come out!"
"I didn't stop you, did I?"
That figure was also dressed in white, but it was not a suit, but an unusually simple white robe, with a silver cross pendant hanging on his chest.
She had a golden beard that covered the lower half of her face, her eyes were as clear and simple as a child's, her expression was warm and restrained, and she did not change at all because of the man's tone.
The man snorted, turned around and walked away. His steps were getting faster and faster, and he seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.
The middle-aged man dressed as a priest under the tree did not chase her. She didn't make any move. She just stood there with her eyes half closed, as if she was praying.
Ten minutes later, she opened her eyes again and looked at the man striding towards her not far away with a gentle smile, as if she had foreseen this scene.
"Adam, what are you going to do?"
The man was unceremonious and stood three steps in front of Adam. His height of more than three meters allowed him to look down at him easily, and the shadow he cast was enough to swallow him up.
"Watch a play." Adam held the silver cross pendant on his chest.
The man was silent for two seconds, his expression a little solemn:
"Am I the protagonist?"
"You're in another drama."
The man clenched his fists, and black veins appeared on his neck and back of his hands, as if he had the urge to punch them out at any time. He took a deep breath, slowly loosened his fists, and laughed at himself:
"It seems that I am not the protagonist in both dramas."
Adam said nothing, and his clear eyes did not change at all.
"But are you sure that everything will develop as you expected?" The man's mouth curled up, not caring that the King of Angels was in front of him.
Seeing that Adam still didn't respond, the man snorted again, turned around and walked away.
"I won't disturb your drama. I will be a supporting role with peace of mind. Then don't disturb me anymore."
…
The Kingdom of Maxi, the capital Winston, and the Nukaburg Manor outside the city.
The sun has sunk below the ground, and the crimson moon has risen, accompanying the sparse stars in the sky. Although Ma Xi also has an industrial revolution, the lack of population makes the pollution not serious. Compared to Backlund, I don’t know
How much better.
On the balcony, Delina, who was wearing a pale white nightgown, was stroking the stone wall that had been eroded by time, but her eyes wandered to the scene of Mo Lake in the darkness outside, and there were strands of emotions entangled between her brows. Her linen was pale.
The golden hair fell freely, covering the exposed white skin on the shoulders and back, and the slender arms were also exposed, like the most perfect sculpture.
After washing, Rawls, who was wearing pajamas, opened the door, walked slowly behind her, stretched out his arms to hug her behind her back, put his hands on her lower abdomen, put his chin on her shoulders, and sniffed her hair.
and skin fragrance.
"What are you thinking about?"
Delina, who was hugged from behind, came back from her thoughts, tilted her head slightly towards Rawls who was leaning on her shoulder, and leaned against each other. After more than ten days of getting along with her, she gradually got used to it.
Queen Ma Xi's identity no longer allows her to hide her emotions.
"I feel a little homesick."
Rawls stiffened for a moment, then hummed:
"Want to go back and have a look?"
"Not yet..."
Delina gently rubbed her head against Rawls's head, and her somewhat cold hand also pressed against his.
The two are not an ordinary couple. Even if Winston has not been to Backlund for a day, he cannot return at will. Even if he wants to return, the diplomatic departments of the two countries must communicate first to ensure that both parties are well prepared.
The political significance has become greater than family affection.
Rawls grabbed Delina's hand, rubbed it gently, and said nothing. Although the "lawyer"'s eloquence could allow him to convince most people, some people still didn't need him to do this, and he didn't want to.
Do.
…
Delina pressed her cheek against Rolls' naked chest, her face still flushed with a bit of madness, and her fingertips roamed along the muscle lines.
Rawls rested his head on his right hand, and his left hand ran through the flaxen-blonde hair like a comb.
"What are you thinking about?" Delina's voice was slightly hoarse.
Rawls was silent for a while before speaking:
"I'm thinking of a suitable reason."
He wanted to leave Ma Xi temporarily to prepare for his promotion ceremony. It would be easy for the others, but Delina was definitely special and needed a suitable reason.
"This reason is actually quite good." Delina's fingertips stopped sliding and a smile appeared on her face, "How long will it take? It will definitely not work for too long."